The Edge of Reason (The Edge Series, #3)

by J. Saman

His gray eyes are alight with the same mischief, but if you didn’t know him, it would come across as arrogant. Which he is. Make no mistake about that.

Awareness of the flaw doesn’t magically make it disappear though.

why he has this much space as a single man, I have no idea.

“I’d appreciate it if you’d shut the fuck up now.”

I don’t want air that doesn’t taste like him.

“If you love her, tell her. Tell her every chance you get. It’s not meant to be held back.”

In my estimation, children shouldn’t suffer. Families with small children shouldn’t lose their mothers. Teenagers shouldn’t lose limbs, and fathers should make it home at the end of their day. These tragedies never befall those terrorists who hide out in caves. Or child molesters–trust me on that–or murderers or rapists or white supremacists or gay bashers.

“When you allow yourself to fall in love, you hand over your fears in the form of your heart to that person. After that, all you can do is hope to hell they keep it safe instead of dropping it for someone else to pick up and toy with.”